Supping Soup

Today was a day for not moving too far. The weather was just terrible but I did brave it to go for a coffee in the morning. The afternoon I spent doing stuff on the computer until Jean came to pick me up to eat pumkin soup along with Joan and Thérèse. I had been going to  get the bus but it was so wild that I was glad that they overruled me.
Fortunately, the cake I'd made yesterday was untouched because Lone brought some wicked prunes in red wine so  my contribution was to hand.
Was home at a very reasonable time (Françoise is more of a sleepy head than me); watched some tv and just I was heading to bed, I realised that I hadn't done my Spanish homework for tomorrow's class. Oops
Weather:
18°, very wet and very windy